Friday, January 23, 2009

The Priest, The Prince, and The Princess

I was just searching for an inspiration to write my SWOT analysis when I found something funny. It's a narrative story we made in high school~~~~ *LOL*

Really, when I re-read the story again, I found it soo much funny! Well it might just be an effort to get high score back then, but now it sounds so funny! Gila, lebay banget gitu hahahah~ guw sampe bingung,, kok bisa sih guw yang dulu menulis hal2 selebay ini!? *LMAO*

Waktu itu guw sekelompok bahasa inggris sama Ria, Felchick, Anin. Guw inget banget, gimana pas guw kasih draft ceritanya ke Ria, Ria langsung teriak2 saking lebaynya tuh cerita. wakakakak!!

So the story is about a girl, named Marinette, mistaking a man to be her fiancée. Soon she fell in love with that man who was in fact a priest who had been having an amnesia.

We titled it as...

"" The Priest, The Prince, and The Princess ""

** The ROLE **
Anin as Marinette
Ria as Father Greg (The Priest)
Felchick as Christopher (The Real Fiancée)
me as Sister Anne (The Headmistress) and narrator

Here's the most 'lebay' one which gave me (the drafter herself) a chill... XD


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“You like roses? I don’t really like them. They seem to be really arrogant and always showing off their beauty, but in fact they are mean, they have thorns,” said Marinette.

“Well I don’t really think so. They may seem so pretty but on the other hand they are weak. That’s why they have to protect themselves with thorns. Besides, whatever they do they won’t be that harmful,” said the guy wisely.

Marinette was so impressed by his words, “Oh, so sweet… for someone who could do metaphor with roses must’ve been one romantic guy. How lucky I am!”

“What flowers do you like, Princess?”

At first, Marinette was so surprised he called her a princess, “What did you call me?”

“Princess.”

“Why are you calling me like that?”

“Cause, you look like one,” answered the guy.

For the second time Marinette was spoiled by his words, “Do I really look like one?”

“Of course Princess.”

With that words, her mind flew far away, “Oh so romantic, me? A Princess?”

...

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It was a sad ending story. Once the priest got his memories back, he forgot about Marinette. He was as conscious as himself for being a priest. (Oh, I forgot to mention that the priest's name was Gregarious)

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“Yes I remember my true identity, but I don’t know you myself. I’ve just heard stories from others about you,” he said.

Marinette didn’t know what to do. She didn’t even know why she was asking this question, “So that’s why you know my name?”

She really didn’t want to hear it, but she heard a simple, “Yes,”

She couldn’t stand her tears. She couldn’t even control herself. But she really wanted to remake all the circumstance up. “Have you ever loved me?”

Greg’s blue eyes stared at her straightly, and sincerely. “I always love you, Princess Marinette, like I always do to entire God’s creature. I love God, humans, the earth and all the things. Because I’m a priest,”

...

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Hehehe,, ga tau tuh, apakah lebay atau melting. *ya lebay lah!* ckakakak!

Kayaknya dulu ini bodoh2an yang buat ketawa2an aja ya. Yah,, makin lebay, nilainya makin tinggi donk. Apalagi waktu itu narrative ini didramain. Tapi klo inget sekarang, gila guw jadi kangen banget. I come to think how happy my high school life was back then...

Miss you all my friends!

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